Keilah H.

@whalekeeper

Melissa 

The smell of vomit reached Mel’s nose, and her eyes opened. She sat up and looked around.

“Eeeeewwwwwww,” she whined, her voice getting higher pitched. She scrambled to her feet. “What’d you do that for?”

The little ball of a girl on the ground mumbled something Mel couldn’t hear. She crouched and stared at the strange…[Read more]

@loopylin (I know you’ll want to see his crashout) @whalekeeper (what have you done to my poor boi?!) @keilah-h (well, your charries have to deal with this now…)

Gabriel Mai

Gabriel’s heart dropped into his stomach at Lucy’s scream. His gaze jolted to her being pulled into a strange tunnel. He yelled her name, running for her, but the tunnel…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

looking forward to the new drawing!

yeah, I would by all my boards are hidden and my account technically doesn’t exist….. lol. 😝

@whalekeeper

Mellissa

Mel dreamed that she was in school. She squirmed in her orange plastic chair, the teacher droning on in the distance. That was enough of that. She stood up and walked to the back of the classroom. Up on the wall was a familiar poster with a cartoon student standing tall with a smile on his face. The poster’s words swam a…[Read more]

*cue Gabriel crash out*

@keilah-h @whalekeeper

Gabriel Mai

“Huh?” He had lost Sniper after ‘nothin’ I’m familiar with’ his head throbbing. The voices had become louder since he mentioned Huntress’s marks, their blending voices gurgling near his ear with the words that he still couldn’t make out. He wanted to rest his head against something, but he didn’t trust them…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

I don’t know who the llama is but he’s funny lol

@whalekeeper

Um so is this a invitation to rant about Flax?

XD

Flax had a disease that made him lose his feathers (This came from my phase of being obsessed with birds where I learned that birds have a limited number of feather sets in their lifetime, leading to ones who pluck their feather to become bald) So he isn’t able to fly even after…[Read more]

Also, I’m undecided on this, but Felicity might have a very minor physical disability with some long term frostbite damage from her childhood. (Ironic and very on the nose, I know)

@whalekeeper

That’s a good question. I have plenty of mentally disabled characters, but I never really thought about how many physically disabled characters I had.

I’m realizing now that I only have one, but they’re a major spoiler.

I may also have one more to if chronic illnesses count. But also spoilers, lol.

I used to have a half deaf, half…[Read more]

Dante

“I don’t want you to defeat them. I want you to realize you have free will. Why did you kill those men? Because someone else told you to, I bet. That’s not brave. That’s following orders. So the Agents are going to find you and kill you. The day you die is inevitable. Fine. So you’re free. You can’t change that fact, so do whatever the h…[Read more]

@loopylin

Rory

He rocked back, straightening to his full height. “I am not a coward. I have been fighting and killing grown men since I was thirteen. The Agents cannot be defeated. I know it because I have seen others try.”

@ellette-giselle

Dante 

Dante grinned at him. “So you’re not always a coward. You’re great at standing up for yourself when your opponent is wounded, doesn’t have combat training, and is much smaller than yourself.” He carefully set down the mug on the floor and held up his hands in surrender. “I’ll stop throwing things.”

@loopylin

Rory

He caught the pencil, twisted it in his hand so he held it like a knife, and stepped forward, pushing Dante flat, the pencil poised over him. “Don’t do that again.”

@ellette-giselle

Dante 

Still lying on the couch, Dante blinked up at him in surprise. “Huh. Nice,” he said. On the counter next to him, there was a mug full of yellow pencils. He reached for it, stretching, but felt a sudden rip in his side. He flinched and gasped in pain, but then ignored it and grabbed the mug. He fished out one of the…[Read more]

@loopylin

Rory

he was on his feet before the cushion had left Dante’s hand and he snatched it out of the air, flinging it to the side and bringing his hands up, ready to attack.

@ellette-giselle

Dante

Dante nodded slowly. He paused a moment, then shifted around on the couch, looking for something. He selected a cushion, inspected it, and then tossed it at Rory’s face.

@loopylin

Rory

He nodded miserably. “Which is why you should get away from me.”

@ellette-giselle

Dante

“But hiding is pointless because they’re going to find you eventually, right?”

@loopylin

Rory

He paled a little. “I already disobeyed by talking to other students… that’s why I’m hiding.”